Chapter 24

Amy’s POV

After Antonio was finally semi-satisfied with my form, he took a step back, and I was finally able to take a break from inhaling his scent. It was a masculine musk mixed with the crisp smell of his cologne—an amazing cocktail of scents that I found incredibly distracting. Looking up at his full height, I held my breath as I took in all six-foot-seven inches of raw power and strength.

"Now, stick your thumb under your other fingers. Swing in a slight curve. Now aim and punch."

I did exactly that, or as close as I could. He shook his head, hardly impressed. "Try again," he...